Pack O green tea is always on my mind

Tong Nan squatted down halfway, dragged Song Yinchi's trousers with his fingertips, held Song Yinchi's wrist with one hand, and approached his pink lips.

After exhaling twice, she couldn't bear it anymore, covered half of her face, and laughed out loud, "Song Yinchi, hey, I find that sometimes you look like a child who hasn't grown up."

The warm air flowed over the wound, causing itching. Song Yinchi pulled down his sleeves, picked at the corner of his eyes with his hands, and unconsciously raised his eyebrows and eyes.

"I don't look like that." She murmured softly.It is as light as a butterfly touching the tip of a petal, light and careful.

——It is only in front of you, acting coquettishly, in order to get your coaxing.

"Is it not hurting anymore?" Tong Nan asked teasingly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Song Yinchi pulled Tong Nan to stand up together, "If you blow it for me, of course it won't hurt anymore."

"Then I'm pretty good." Tong Nan raised his lips.

"..."

Tong Nan packed up the medicines, carried a transparent plastic bag with the words "big pharmacy" on it, and walked back to the hotel side by side with Song Yinchi.

The hall is magnificent and bright as day.

Tong Nan went to the front desk to open a room, just took out his ID card, and then he seemed to remember, tilted his head and asked, "Song Yinchi, where is your room?"

"Fourth floor."

"I also open one on the fourth floor."

"The fourth floor is a double room, miss, are you sure?" the front desk asked again as if confirming.

"Double room?" Tong Nan tilted his head and pursed his lips lightly, "Who do you live with, Song Yinchi? Not Wang Xuan."

"With a sister who was traveling with me..."

"Sister?" Tong Nan muttered thoughtfully, then turned to the front desk again and said, "It's on the fourth floor."

elder sister?

She thought it was her own exclusive title... It seems that she is being affectionate.

Tong Nan thought a little sourly, Song Yinchi's eyes were full of warmth when he called out these two words to her before. At that moment, she always felt that she was special, but she didn't expect Song Yinchi to I will also call out this special and intimate title to others.

"Come and sleep with me." Tong Nan took the room card and walked towards the elevator quickly, not refusing.

"But—" Song Yinchi hesitated.

"No, but, hurry up and pack your things later, I'll wait for you in the room." Tong Nan threw the medicine into Song Yinchi's arms, with no emotion in his words.

Song Yinchi glanced at her, then looked at the bag of medicine in his arms, slightly curled his lips, and smiled softly, his eyes were full of irresistible pampering.

Tong Nan plugged in the room card, turned on the light, and the warm light shone down.

The room is spacious, with a soft carpet at the entrance, and the bathroom is on the left, with a frosted glass door, which is hazy. Tong Nan glanced at it casually, and continued to go in.

The floor-to-ceiling windows faced the broad river, and the windows were tightly closed. Tong Nan felt a little stuffy, so he went to open a small slit for ventilation, and drew a layer of gauze curtains.

The night scene was colorful and blurred, the curtains fluttered slightly in the breeze, and a light shadow fell on the ground.

Tong Nan sat at the end of the bed in a daze and rested for a while.

Song Yinchi was wronged and wanted to live in a room for two. Does this mean that she has no money.That's right, at that time Song Yinchi was dragged away by her, and he was eating and buying clothes, so the small treasury that wasn't much in the first place was probably empty.

Tong Nan took out the small bag, flipped through it, and fell on the bed in a hurry.

Finally, black card!Tong Nan squeezed it in his hand, and then stuffed it under the pillow - he hadn't thought of finding any reason to hand it over to Song Yinchi.

At this time, Tong Nan probably completely forgot that Song Yinchi had enough money to buy the violin.

Before Song Yinchi came, she went to the bathroom to take a shower.

As soon as he finished washing, he heard a rhythmic knock on the door, in line with Song Yinchi's habit, he stopped after only three rings, quietly waiting for the response from the people in the room.

Tong Nan was wearing a bath towel, with water dripping from her hair, she went to open the door unsuspectingly, and was just about to speak when Song Yinchi pushed her in.

Song Yinchi looked at her heartless look, and frowned, "Next time, come out and open the door after getting dressed."

"I know it's you." Tong Nan chuckled, she wiped the water droplets on the tip of her hair, "Do you want to take a bath?"

"Hmm." Song Yinchi opened the suitcase and took out the clothes one by one.Tong Nan took a quick glance and found that the translucent plastic bag contained close-fitting clothing, which was still pure white.

She looked away uncomfortably, her ears flushed with guilt.

Song Yinchi, who has a dusty temperament, is also cold and flawless on the inside, but why is he occasionally frivolous in front of her, and his words often reveal seductive and provocative colors.

The other party's graceful figure was printed on the frosted glass door, Tong Nan clenched the hair dryer in his hand, swallowed a little imperceptibly, a little nervous and flustered.

She knows that she has a desire for Song Yinchi now, she longs to hug and get close to Song Yinchi, and do some intimate things that only couples can do.

— like kissing the side neck, earlobes, glands.

When Qi Nian came up, Tong Nan thought of the kiss she had with Song Yinchi before. At that time, she was pressed by Song Yinchi, and every inch of the other's body was glued to her. She tasted the fragrance and moisture between the lips and teeth thoroughly. .

But there is still a little regret in my heart.Tong Nan couldn't tell why.

——Because she is not the dominant party?

Tong Nan unpacked a box of yogurt and leaned on the bedside to watch TV, but his mind was not on the screen.

During the time she spent with Song Yinchi, she discovered that the aloof opponent still had weaknesses, and was afraid of thunderstorms and horror movies.

Tong Nan turned his head to look at the sky outside, and then at the TV in front of him.

A thought suddenly popped into my heart.She picked a thriller that wasn't too scary, and even had a little comedy in it.

She didn't look at it seriously, but kept paying attention to when Song Yinchi would come out.

Finally, the sliding door slammed softly.

Song Yinchi came out, her two long legs were thin and straight, she had not washed her hair, she had a high balled head, and the round water droplets slid down her slender neckline, adding a little temptation, her lips looked like The cherries are generally bright red, and there seems to be a thin layer of water vapor on the snow-white skin, which looks very delicious.

Tong Nan held the spoon for scooping yogurt in his mouth, and glanced at Song Yinchi with a smile in his eyes, "Come and watch a movie together."

"I sleep in another bed." Song Yinchi didn't respond to that sentence, she tilted her head and untied her hair tie, and it scattered like black ink.

"Why?" Tong Nan half-kneeled on the bed to look at her, her lips were still stained with milk, and her little face was full of confusion about Song Yinchi's thoughts, "Such a big bed, how could it not be enough for the two of us?" sleep alone?"

The single bed sleeps two people, and it is spacious, thanks to Tong Nan.

Song Yinchi smiled lightly, without revealing, "Isn't the bed I sleep on the same?"

"I don't care. I want to sleep with you tonight," Tong Nan hugged the pillow and said unreasonably, "I will be scared when I watch horror movies. Didn't you sleep with me last time? Why can't you do it today?" ?”

"Then you don't watch horror movies." Song Yinchi said lightly. She sat on the edge of the bed and took off her nightgown without even looking at Tong Nan.

Tong Nan saw her white and round shoulders peeled off from the nightgown, the front shape was attractively curved, shallow, gently undulating with her breath, her waist was flat, tight and strong.

She turned her head away a little shyly, but said bravely to the end, "If you don't sleep, you don't sleep."

She looked at Song Yinchi with a calm face, lying flat on the bed in a standard posture, feeling a little angry in her heart for no reason, she simply turned off the TV, and pulled the quilt over her head to sleep.

But the bruise on the opponent's forearm that he saw just now lingered in his mind.

Tong Nan pulled the quilt over his head to cover him until he was so hot that he couldn't breathe.

She turned on the light with a "snap", and squatted beside Song Yinchi's bed with her pillow in her arms: "I took out my hands, and I haven't applied the medicine yet. And my face."

Song Yinchi glanced at her and said nothing.

His eyes were deep, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly. Why did Tong Nan torment her so much tonight?

Coaxing her to sleep together, and even taking the initiative to apply medicine to her, Song Yinchi didn't feel that there was anything to miss about her body, but after one night, a thought sprouted in her head, took root, and gradually grew into a big tree in the sky .

Tong Nan cared about her.

She might like her too.

Song Yinchi sat up and gently held Tong Nan's hand: "Don't be like this, Tong Nan."

"If you are so kind to me, what should I do if I like you? It's not like this time, I mean it." She said half-truthfully.It seems to be testing the other party, but it is actually more like giving yourself a sentence.

Tong Nan was taken aback for a moment, and looked into Song Yinchi's eyes, which were so dark that he couldn't see his true emotions.

"Then like me. I'm such a good person, I deserve to be liked." She said, it was absurd and true.

Indeed, she is such a good person, who once warmed her entire high school and made her chase her entire youth. She hoped that Tong Nan could see her standing at a very high place, and he could see her at a glance. Seeing her made her admire her.

Song Yinchi's brows were filled with a faint sorrow, Tong Nan was someone she gave a little, and she could give back a thousand times, but who do you like?Is it the same?

Can she give her "like" back thousands of times.

Song Yinchi closed his eyes, intending to accept Tong Nan's kindness. If she is willing to give, let her give. When she gets used to giving, liking will be part of it.

It might be despicable to think this way, but she has nothing to do, the temptation is very tiring, and she is unwilling.I would rather Tong Nan give a little, she wants a little, as much as she gives, she wants as much.

Sooner or later, she will get all her likes.

From the bottom of his heart, Song Yinchi said softly in a voice that only one person could hear,

She lifted up her nightgown and pointed to her waist: "Here's another piece, I found it in the shower just now."

There was a big bruise, almost the moment he saw it, Tong Nan gasped, "Didn't it hurt you to fight before? Why did you say it now!"

She is really angry.

Can Song Yinchi learn to cherish himself?

She still remembers that there is a crescent-shaped scar in Song Yinchi's knee socket.It was Song Yinchi who was scratched by the sharp wire on the wall when he went over the wall and went out of the school gate to buy her antipyretics.After she took the medicine and lay on the bed, Song Yinchi breathed a sigh of relief.

But at that time, the blood had already stained half of the pants.

Tong Nan touched Song Yinchi's scar skillfully with his fingers. The movement was light but itchy. Song Yinchi shrank back, but Tong Nan reprimanded angrily: "Don't move!"

Her bright and sharp eyebrows drooped, and with the warm yellow night light by the bed, she felt a little warm and soft like water.

Tong Nan's warm palms covered Song Yinchi's back, "Don't be afraid of the pain, I'll rub it for you."

"I'm not afraid."

……

Tong Nan was afraid of hurting Song Yinchi, so he broke out in a hot sweat after rubbing.She didn't want to move, so she just lay on Song Yinchi's bed.

Song Yinchi was lying with his back to her, his nightgown rolled up, revealing the round curve of his back, and the butterfly bone was looming under the thin nightgown.

Delicate and good-looking, lonely beauty.

Tong Nan stared at her bewilderedly, and stroked her.

Just now Song Yinchi's murmur seemed to be still in her ears, her chest|chest was slightly hot, and she pressed against Song Yinchi and asked: "The night is long, why don't we come to talk about love?"

Moist, warm breath blowing past each other's ears.

Induces a pinkish red.